Chapter 75: Nine Kings Yunsu
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Song Fanhua was stunned.
Duan Xiao let go of her hand and walked towards the pure dust.
After Xue Lingzhi pulled off the layer of fake skin, he saw the face of the deceased clearly, this face had appeared on the fragments of the Lu family, and also appeared in the list of the fifteen dark army.
Xue Lingzhi snorted coldly and raised his head to look at Duan Xiao.
Duan Xiao was surprised and asked, "What is this?" โ
Xue Lingzhi smiled coldly, "Duan Gongzi, this person has been in Hengzhou for many years, and you didn't even find out that he is actually Zhu Jian, a rebel party?" โ
Duan Xiao was shocked, "Zhu Jian? โ
Xue Lingzhi sneered in a deep voice, "It's Zhu Jian." โ
Duan Xiao was startled, he rushed over, rushed to the corpse, stared at the face, looked at it for a long time, and then held back a sentence, "It turns out that he is in my Hengzhou, but unfortunately, I didn't find out, otherwise how could I let him live to this day, and let you pick up a big bargain for nothing." He raised his hand and patted Xue Lingzhi on the shoulder, "Lord Xue has made a great contribution today." โ
Xue Lingzhi smiled without saying a word, the pair of eyes that were as deep as ink slowly flowed through the undercurrent, he shook his scalp and threw it to Jiao Yan, and when Jiao Yan caught it steadily, he turned around and left, "Go back to Beijing!" โ
Duan Xiao narrowed his eyes.
Jiao Yan didn't say a word, just followed.
The two officials took the bodies of Liu Yuankang and Zhu Jian with them, and also returned to Beijing.
Liu Xianxian cried and chased for several miles all the way, Xue Lingzhi was indifferent, after leaving the city gate, he sat in the carriage, his voice was as light as the wind, and he slowly suppressed the cold killing, "Miss Liu, instead of following so meaninglessly, it is better to go back and think about how to save your father's life." โ
The carriage gradually moved away, Liu Xianxian stood there, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and the sun was warm, but she inexplicably felt a coldness.
Why is this happening?
Liu Xianxian couldn't figure it out in every possible way, and she fainted for a while, and was about to fall.
Hongyang held her up in time, "Miss! โ
Liu Xianxian weakly commanded her, "Help me go back to the house first." โ
"Yes."
A master and a servant returned to Liufu.
Liu Xianxian didn't have time to rest, so she went to find Jiang Xiaodai, but found that the whole yard was empty, not to mention Jiang Xiaodai, even Suyin was gone, she couldn't help but smile at the sky, the smile was empty, she lowered her head, went to Jingyuan, and looked for her mother.
Such a big thing happened in the house, but Zhou's courtyard was calm and calm, and the waves were not alarmed, it seemed that everything outside, everything in the red dust, whether it was a sword or a sword or a chaotic time, could not enter here, Liu Xianxian came to the courtyard gate and said to the gatekeeper, "Spread the word to my mother, I want to see her." โ
The man answered, went into the house to gather, and after a while he came out and said to Liu Xianxian, "Madame let you in." โ
Liu Xianxian lifted the hem of her skirt and entered the courtyard.
The courtyard is as quiet as water, for some reason, even if they are in the same world, under the same sun, Liu Xianxian still suddenly feels that this quiet garden is cool and pleasant, and this season is incompatible, although it is raining lightly at this time, but it seems that the sky in this quiet garden is really different from the outside. She walked to the door of the hall, the door of the hall was wide open, there was no keeper at the door, she stood in front of the threshold, and shouted, "Mother." โ
Soon, a voice came from inside, "Come in." โ
Liu Xianxian walked in.
It didn't take long for a noble lady to come out of the left side room, wearing sideburns, fine clothes, charming eyes and souls, and boundless amorous, she sat down in the chair after she came out, and beckoned to Liu Xianxian, "What is there to sit down and say." โ
Liu Xianxian was in no mood to sit, so she stood there directly and said, "Dad has been escorted to Yunjing." โ
Zhou slowly touched the blood cardamom on his nails, and said without panicking, "Why was he taken to Yunjing, what did he do?" โ
Liu Xianxian told everything that had happened in the past few days, and after that, she said, "My daughter suspects that all this is Duan Xiao's ghost, but he is shrewd and refined, and he does things well, and his daughter can't find all kinds of evidence about him." โ
Zhou asked, "Zhu Jian's body was also taken to Yunjing?" โ
Liu Xianxian nodded.
Zhou slowly narrowed his eyes and said to her, "Send a letter to Yunsu and let him keep Zhu Jian's body, I will be useful." โ
Liu Xian snorted.
Zhou stood up and was about to walk out of the door, halfway through, he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Since Shaoqi died in the hands of Song Fanhua, that Xue Lingzhi didn't cure her crime?" โ
Liu Xianxian said hatefully, "There is no evidence. โ
Zhou glanced at her, withdrew his gaze, and went out the door.
Liu Xianxian followed.
Out of the gate of the hall, Zhou came to the pavilion, across the stone wall above the pavilion, a piece of paper appeared out of thin air, she bit her index finger, wrote a letter on the blank paper with her own blood, and after writing, she put away the white paper and threw it to Liu Xianxian, "Don't use the previous person to pass the message, spend a lot of money to hire a person, let him hurry to the capital, and personally hand over the letter to Yunsu." โ
"Yes, mother!"
Liu Xianxian took the letter and left, spending money to find someone.
Zhou sat in the pavilion, admiring the scenery of the garden, and after half a cup of tea, a person came to her and whispered, "Madam, the young master's body has been put into the cold pool, and the nine pearls at the bottom of the pool have entered the young master's body by the call of the blood of Yaohua in his body." โ
Zhou smiled, "It's so good, it's not in vain that I've waited for many years." โ
The man said, "If it weren't for the appearance of Feiyin from the sky, which happened to fall into the hands of Song Fanhua again, the young master probably wouldn't have such an opportunity, and Madame would have become hopeless if she wanted to go back." โ
Zhou sighed lightly, twisting a leaf with her fingertips, the leaf was green and oily, with the hot and dry air of summer, but the leaf started, the heat dissipated instantly, leaving only a trace of cold touch, she played with the leaf, and said abruptly, "I have always hated Feng Yinzhu before, hated her for robbing my lover, but later she refused to marry, causing the two families of Jun and Feng on Penglai Immortal Island to break up, and since then the road has been sealed for nine times." Speaking of this, he sighed again, "That day, I really shouldn't have watched her jokes chase after her." โ
Speaking of this, the words changed again, "However, it is really a happy thing that she died before me." โ
Saying that, laughing, laughing wildly, just like the demonic ghost, the colorful ghost, "When Shaoqi absorbs the power of the Nine Beads, I will be able to return to Penglai Immortal Island, but before that." โ
She squinted, and black gas lingered on her lips, "I have to help Yunsu kill Duan Xiao, her son, and he can't live." โ
Duan Xiao didn't stay idle after Xue Lingzhi left, he was thinking about how to deal with Shen Han, and Shen Han hadn't shown his face since he came to Hengzhou, except for going to Baishuzhai to find Lu Zhiyan to drink and chat, he lived quietly in Jingchen Temple, it seemed that he didn't do anything, in fact, he knew everything that happened in Hengzhou City.
Liu Shaoqi died, Liu Yuankang was questioned, Jingchen changed from the abbot of one party to Zhu Jian, the former dynasty rebel party, this series of things passed from his mind, he instantly connected the cause and effect before and after, he stood in front of the eaves of Jingchen Temple with his hands, watching the rain at the corner of the eaves dripping down little by little, suddenly, a person shook out in front of him, that person was wearing a daylily-colored jade thin skirt, shoulder straps flying, his eyes were hazy like the moon mist on the sea, when he looked at him, he was obviously disdainful, but faintly mixed with a surging hatred.
Shen Han slowly stretched out his hand and flicked the water droplets in front of him, the water droplets were driven by internal force, jumped away, and smashed into the corridor pillar with a bang, the corridor pillar shook, and half collapsed in an instant, he looked at the collapsed ridge, shook his sleeves and sneered, "Song Fanhua!" โ
He snorted coldly, turned his head and went back to the side room where he lived, spread out the paper, and wrote a letter.
After the letter was written, he used the flying pigeon he brought to pass the letter to Yunsu.
And at this moment, Yunjing City was in an uproar because of the appearance of the scorching sun silver spear, and Yunsu wanted to get the magic weapon the most, but he didn't move at such a time.
Yun Cheng took Wen Qianye as a guest, as Duan Xiao guessed, Yun Cheng wanted to kill Wen Qianye, but also didn't want to kill Wen Qianye.
Yun Su sat on the ice couch of Zigui Jinhua, the moon sleeves brushed the clouds, his fingertips gently supported his chin, and he looked at Wen Qianye with a lazy and unscrupulous look, seeing that he defeated everyone all the way and won the first place, he slowly tilted his head and said to Yun Cheng not far away, "This person will become a great talent." โ
Yun Cheng smiled, "Brother Huang also thinks so? โ
Yunsu nodded.
Yun Cheng said, "Wouldn't it be a pity to kill him?" โ
Yun Su smiled lightly, brushed his sleeves and got up, and stood up with his body, the sky and clouds gathered on a line, he stood in the water, standing in the clouds, making people dare not force his eyes.
Yun Cheng's face was ugly for a while, and he snorted heavily.
Yun Su ignored the gazes of everyone around him and turned to leave. When he returned to the house, as soon as he was lying on the couch and closing his eyes and falling asleep, a person fell from the sky, landed in front of his couch, knelt down respectfully, and said to him, "Lord Wang, Shen Han has a letter." โ
Yun Su's thin eyes were slightly blind, and he threw a word lightly, "Read." โ